458: Chapter 447: Fanatical Classmate 458: Chapter 447: Fanatical Classmate After arriving at Sunnan University, Song Yun found that there were inexplicably many more people on the sports field than usual.
On regular days, the field was filled with people playing soccer and basketball, but those beauties, who would want to bask under the sun?
But today was different.
Both men and women were neatly standing there, shouting some slogans and occasionally practicing the steps of their team formation.
Confused for a while, Song Yun pulled over a student nearby and asked, “Classmate, why are there so many people on the sports field today?”
“Cut.” The student glanced at Song Yun and said, “Are you even a student of Sunnan University?”
“Yes, it’s just that I’ve been busy at home and haven’t come to class often.” Song Yun scratched the back of his head awkwardly, this half of the semester was almost over, and he realized he had only come to school once to meet the class advisor—how embarrassing.
“Oh, then it’s understandable that you don’t know.
Sunnan University is about to host a sports meet.
The students on the field are practicing the opening ceremony.” After explaining, the student looked at Song Yun quizzically, then suddenly shouted in realization, “Aren’t you…
the Song Yun who defeated Little RB?
Wow, I finally get to meet you in person.”
“Ah?” Song Yun was thrown off, not catching on.
The male student grabbed Song Yun’s sleeve and shouted, “I went to watch when you fought Little RB at the Martial Arts Hall.
Man, you really are something, making him surrender just like that.”
“Heh, it was nothing.” Hearing this, Song Yun sighed in his heart—damn, he thought he had been recognized for his good looks, but it turned out to be about that event at the Martial Arts Hall.
Seeing the student holding onto his sleeve and chattering incessantly, Song Yun patted the guy’s arm and said, “Classmate, I have some other matters to attend to.
Can we chat another day?”
“Ah, sorry, I got a bit too excited today.” The male student let go of Song Yun’s arm and smiled.
“Everyone in our school has been talking about you on the forum, and they’ve even built a ‘building’ for you.
You should check it out when you’re free.”
“Alright, see you then.” Song Yun hurriedly left with Song Yuxue.
Damn, if those women saw him, they would totally fall for his handsome face.
Luckily, it was class time, and there weren’t many students moving around outside.
Song Yun kept his head down as he walked, so not many people recognized him.
When he reached his department, Song Yun initially planned to go with Song Yuxue to find their class advisor, Wang Xuewei, at the office, but since she wasn’t there, they had no choice but to head to the classroom to attend class.
“Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling~”
As soon as he reached the classroom door, class ended.
He had just stepped inside when he heard exclamations from a crowd of classmates.
Before he could prepare himself, all the classmates surrounded him, chattering endlessly; he listened for a long time but couldn’t grasp what they were trying to say.
Then, suddenly, a mischievous girl pinched his lower body harshly, prompting Song Yun to escape their circle in panic, saying, “My brothers and sisters, I’m just new here, I hadn’t attended classes before, and I only came today for class.
Let’s talk about other matters privately, shall we?
After all, discussing those things in public isn’t proper.”
“Song Yun, I don’t have your phone number yet, can you give me your contact information?”
“Yun Yun, I’m a member of your fan club.
Come hang out at our club when you’re free.”
Listening to them was like something out of a brothel, as if ancient courtesans with handkerchiefs were shouting, “Sir, come in and have some fun.”
However, from their tone, it seemed he did indeed have a fan club.
Damn, being handsome sure has its perks—he even had fans now.
“I appreciate your kindness, but class is about to start; everyone should return to their seats and get ready.”
Song Yun put his hands together in a praying motion, making everyone burst into laughter.
But the class bell had already rung, and obediently, everyone went back to their seats.
“You three didn’t even think to help me just now,” Song Yun said resentfully to the three girls chatting in their seats.
“A big guy like you won’t suffer any losses,” Li Yueyue retorted with a glance at Song Yun.
“You must have been harassed by those beautiful girls.
Let me check your pockets.”
“What could be in my pockets?” Song Yun puzzledly put his hand into his pocket and discovered that both the front and back pockets were stuffed with notes bearing phone numbers and names.
“My gosh, there must be over thirty!” Li Yueyue exclaimed, handling the notes one by one.
“Looks like you’re the most popular guy in school right now, no contest.”
“There’s no helping it; my charm is irresistible,” Song Yun bragged.
“That student there, why are you still standing in the aisle?
The class has started; go back to your seat,” an elderly professor with glasses walked in and said.
“Sorry, sorry!” Song Yun’s face reddened, and he exclaimed.
Elated by his own previously-stated irony, he almost forgot his own advice.
Sitting down, Song Yun watched Li Yueyue eye him as if she wanted to examine him thoroughly.
He quickly handed her all the notes from his pockets.
“Bro, you really are popular with the girls,” the young girl giggled, covering her mouth.
“You don’t know?
A while ago, Song Yun beat up Little RB, and he immediately became famous.
The BBS forums are filled with photos of Song Yun in the ring.
They even say that nowadays, boys smell too much of makeup, but your brother here is what a real man should be like,” Li Yueyue explained.
Watching the young girl and Li Yueyue chatter non-stop with Liu Ran, Song Yun helplessly realized he wanted to attend class but didn’t even have a textbook.
He had to borrow Li Yueyue’s book; today’s lecture was a longstanding academic debate: whether people are born inherently good or evil.
The theory was proposed by Mengzi and Xunzi.
Mengzi believed that human nature was inherently good, advocating for moral transformation of the people while Xunzi, born after Mengzi, maintained that human nature was inherently evil, advocating for rites as tools to curb human wickedness.
The old professor adjusted his glasses and said, “Today, let’s discuss this case.
Does anyone know the exact phrase advocated by Mengzi?”
Seeing that no one stood up, Song Yun, being new, didn’t want to stick his neck out, but the old professor specifically picked on him, pointing at Song Yun and asking, “Do you know that phrase?”
“If I’m not mistaken, it should be ‘when children are young, they naturally love their parents; as they grow, they respect their elder siblings.’ Not sure if my answer is correct,” Song Yun scratched the back of his head and grinned sheepishly.
“Very good, this student has indeed got some knowledge in him.
Now, explain this meaning to the class.”